Feng Yilin came out of the office, his stomach hurting even more. When he walked into the elevator, he happened to meet Bai Chan who was coming downstairs for lunch during her lunch break.
"Morning, Mr. Feng." Bai Chan was wearing a smart white suit with her hair tied up, looking a bit like a strong white-collar elite woman.
Feng Yilin was still a little uncomfortable at first. After all, Bai Chan was a weak and pitiful girl when she was in Lincheng.
"Good morning." He leaned against the wall of the elevator, his voice low and hoarse with a hint of suppressed pain.
Bai Chan was as careful as dust, "Mr. Feng, are you feeling unwell?"
"Stomachache." Feng Yilin did not hide it.
"I have stomach medicine in my pocket, is it okay, Young Master Feng?" Bai Chan didn't expect Feng Yilin to have the same problem as the overbearing CEO. Fortunately, she would occasionally have stomachaches, so she always carried stomach medicine in her pocket.
"I don't take pills."
"..." Bai Chan calmed his expression, "It's a granule."
"Well, I'll get some hot water in the thermos in my car, and you come with me."
"good."
The elevator reached the first floor, and the two walked out. Feng Yilin walked a little slowly. The 185cm tall man was not as fast as Bai Chan. Bai Chan thought that he was in great pain, but could bear it, so she walked over and offered her arm, "You can hold me up."
Feng Yilin: "No."
“…”
Bai Chan withdrew his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.
She was grateful to him, and had no other intentions, but she was indeed inconsiderate. This was the company, and if she supported him with her hand, he would probably gossip.
What is his identity and what is her identity.
Bai Chan just turned around when she heard him say, "Come closer."
"What?" She turned to look at him.
"You can't help me, but you can lend me your shoulder." Feng Yilin didn't want to hurt the girl's kindness, and he did speak a little too quickly.
This girl is not like those girls in the Beijing circle.
He knew she had no other intentions.
"...Oh." Bai Chan's embarrassment quietly subsided. It turned out that he said no because he felt that she could not support him.
She walked over, not knowing how he was going to lend her his shoulder.
Feng Yilin smiled, raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder, pressing it down slightly: "Let's go."
“……”So heavy!
Bai Chan suddenly felt that she had made a wrong decision, but now she had no choice but to go out. She received a lot of strange looks along the way, but she had no psychological pressure. Feng Shao had helped her, so it was normal for her to give something back.
As for those gossips, she is the eldest sister's wife. What's wrong with helping the eldest sister's husband's brother when he has a stomachache?
She is not afraid.
The two of them quickly arrived at the car. Bai Chan saw Feng Yilin sitting in the back seat with his eyes slightly closed, and he seemed to be in even more pain, so she quickly opened his thermos cup and poured the medicine into it.
After shaking it twice, she handed it to him, "Mr. Feng."
Feng Yilin opened his eyes, took it and looked at it, "Why don't you pour out the third pill?"
"What?"
"Too much water." Feng Yilin glanced at her, "It's okay to pour three doses of medicine in."
“…”
Bai Chan's face flushed red. In her haste, she forgot that she should get out of the car and pour out some water.
"Are you used to working in the company? I hope no one bullies you anymore." Feng Yilin drank slowly and chatted with her while drinking.
"Well, everyone knows that I'm the eldest sister's daughter, so how could they bully me?" Bai Chan smiled happily and shyly when she mentioned Meng Mingxuan, with a faint sense of happiness.
Feng Yilin disagreed, "If you don't have any real skills, give it a try."
Bai Chan laughed and said, "I don't have any real skills, so I'm not worthy of Big Sister's support."
Feng Yilin didn't say anything else. After drinking a large glass of medicine, his stomach felt much better.
Bai Chan saw that he had finished drinking and was about to get out of the car, "Then Young Master Feng will be busy first. I will go back to the company first."
"Aren't we going to eat?" Feng Yilin looked at the time on his watch. "Let's go together. I haven't eaten either."
“…”
Bai Chan thought this was not a good idea, but Feng Yilin had already told the driver to drive to the nearest Chinese restaurant.
She had to swallow her polite words.
…
Meng Mingxuan has been busy with her wedding ring recently, and the designer was found for her by Meng Mingyou and Qin Changan.
In order to give her brother a surprise, she contacted him through MSN, exchanged design ideas, and kept modifying the pattern.
After finally deciding on the pattern for the wedding ring, she belatedly discovered that her brother was smoking again.
"How much did you smoke?"
She hugged the man who had just returned home and smelled the cigarette smell on his suit.
Is it because of what happened to Yan’s mother? Those matters involved revenge and Yan's mother's painful past, so she hardly asked him any questions.
"I smoked two cigarettes for a social occasion." Yan Mo stretched out his hand and hugged her, "Don't worry, I will rinse my mouth before kissing Mingxuan."
"Are you sure it's a social event?" She looked up at him. Wasn't he unhappy?
"I couldn't be more certain." He bent down and kissed her cheek, then took off his suit jacket and handed it to Xu Li, then put his arm around her and walked into the living room, "Didn't your sister go out shopping today?"
"No, my brother-in-law is doing acupuncture, my sister is receiving treatment from a brain specialist in the afternoon, and goes to work at Mengyan Group in the afternoon, so she has no time to accompany me." Of course, she was not idle either.
"Wouldn't Mingxuan be very bored at home?" He hugged her and sat on the sofa.
The servant put down a cup of tea and sensibly retreated to the door.
"I've been thinking about you all day. I won't be bored." Meng Mingxuan said and buried herself in his arms. It was still a bit painful to say sweet words.
Yan Mo xiao laughed softly and touched the head in his arms, "You saw that I haven't rinsed my mouth yet, otherwise you wouldn't dare to tease me."
"I dare to do it even after rinsing my mouth. I'm not afraid of you." Meng Mingxuan was happy today and put her fingers into his shirt.
He paused, "It seems that I have been too fond of Mingxuan recently."
She hadn't been in good shape these days, so he didn't force her.
Meng Mingxuan didn't respond to him. She raised her head from his arms and said, "Hubby, when you're done with your work, how about we have a Chinese-style wedding? It's the kind where I wear a bright red wedding dress and you ride a horse and bring a sedan chair to marry me."
Yan Mo raised his hand and held her chin, "Didn't you say before that you didn't want to have a wedding?"
"I thought it was too much trouble before. I want to live a good life with my brother. Recently, I have been participating in the preparations for Jing Qian and Zi Yang's wedding. I think it is very meaningful. It will announce to the world that Meng Mingxuan loves Yan Mo. It is very memorable."
Announce to the world that Meng Mingxuan loves Yan Mo.
Yan Mo looked into her longing eyes, wondering what kind of mood she was in when she said this.
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